After Yu Yuan returned to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he activated the Chaos Clock without stopping and once again came to the ancient era.
From a distance, he saw Buzhou Mountain, which stood like a pillar in the sky, only a few hundred million miles away from him.
It seems that at this time, there is still some time before Buzhou Mountain collapses.
Yu Yuan looked around and frowned gradually.
As soon as he came here, he felt a very strong aura of calamity between heaven and earth.
At this moment, he looked carefully and saw that the sky and the earth were turbid. Only a trace of light began to appear in the gray air. The calamity aura had become extremely strong.
"It seems that the end of the Lich is imminent."
Yu Yuan looked at the aura of calamity filling the sky and couldn't help but thought to himself.
While he was thinking this, he saw dozens of giant birds flying over in the distant sky.
These giant birds are all extremely huge, with their wings spread tens of thousands of feet wide, and each giant bird's body is as tall and majestic as a mountain peak.
But on the giant bird's back, which is as broad as land, there are still countless creatures living there.
On the back of the giant bird at the front stood a tall figure.
"That's..." Yu Yuan recognized the identity of the tall figure at a glance.
"That's the Great God Fuxi!"
"He is..."
Yu Yuan was in a daze, but then he understood.
God Fuxi was obviously escorting some weak creatures and sending them away from Mount Buzhou.
This innate god was benevolent and good-natured. He must have witnessed the decisive battle between the lich and the demon clan in Buzhou Mountain, and was afraid that the creatures in Buzhou Mountain would be affected, so he took action to send those creatures away from Buzhou Mountain.
Although he knew he couldn't change anything, he couldn't just watch these creatures die.
After God Fuxi sent those creatures out of Buzhou Mountain, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Yu Yuan knew that he was about to leave here, so he hurriedly appeared and flew in front of him.
"Master Fuxi, please wait a moment!"
When Fuxi heard the sound, he immediately turned around and saw a young Taoist standing in front of him.
He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"We have met before..." Yu Yuan shook slightly, and several different figures appeared.
"Huh?" Fuxi thought hard and suddenly realized: "It turns out to be you, little friend."
Yu Yuan smiled slightly and said: "I just saw someone escorting some creatures to leave Buzhou Mountain, and I guessed that it was your work, great god."
When Fuxi heard this, he immediately gave a bitter smile and said, "I am laughing at you, little friend. How can I escort so many living beings with just my own strength?"
"If you need any help from me, just tell me and I will do my best." Yu Yuan said generously.
Fuxi's expression softened slightly and he said, "In that case, my little friend, please join me in migrating all these creatures out."
"good!"
When Yu Yuan heard this, he immediately agreed.
The reason why he was willing to help the Great God Fu Xi migrate these creatures was, on the one hand, because he had received Fuxi's favor, and on the other hand, he also hoped to take the opportunity to observe the final outcome of this calamity.
Soon, he and the Great God Fuxi sent those creatures to a safe area away from Mount Buzhou.
As his thoughts moved, he turned into a stream of light and followed the Great God Fuxi across hundreds of millions of miles in an instant to the hinterland of Mount Buzhou.
Master Fuxi also became energetic when he saw Yu Yuan's appearance.
He deliberately gathered all the intelligent creatures in Buzhou Mountain together, and then helped them migrate out together.
But Buzhou Mountain covers hundreds of millions of miles, so even if he has the power to reach the sky and millions of clones, he still can't do this.
Now with Yu Yuan's help, more lives can be saved.
Following the instructions of the Great God Fuxi, Yu Yuan gathered those intelligent creatures one by one, and then guided them to ride on the giant bird brought by the Great God Fuxi.
Because the entire Buzhou Mountain space has been blocked by the demon army's formation, no one is allowed in or out, and even they cannot use their magical powers to directly teleport through space.
Therefore, if you want to take these innocent intelligent creatures out of Buzhou Mountain, you can only spend time riding on that extremely fast flying giant bird.
Suddenly, there was a sudden light between heaven and earth.
Yu Yuan looked up and saw a huge sun hanging in the sky not far away.
The sun star transformed from the left eye of Pangu has been hanging in the sky, bringing light and heat to the ancient world. It goes out of Tanggu in the east and into Yuyuan in the west. However, at this moment, the sun star is slowly descending, far away from Mount Buzhou. It's getting closer!
Looking at this blazing star like a big fireball, Yu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
Master Fuxi stood aside and frowned as he looked at the sun star that was getting bigger and bigger.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky like a fireball, mercilessly scorching the entire mountains, rivers and land until it was suffocating.
There was no breeze, only the hot breath filled the air.
In the dense jungle, every leaf seems to be sweating, and the branches are bending, as if they are about to collapse at any time. The tree trunks and rocks on the ground are also undergoing baking, gradually revealing gray and russet colors, as if they are about to bake into a dry biscuit.
The river in the mountains has dried up, and pieces of pebbles are exposed on the river bed. They look like cooked potatoes that have been roasted by fire. Each one has been swollen by the sun and cannot breathe.
The air throughout the valley was filled with the smell of fireworks, and many trees and jungles were already burning under the blazing sun.
At this moment, the scorching sun is undoubtedly a torment that countless creatures living in Buzhou Mountain must endure.
They have become accustomed to the favorable environment and cannot adapt to the cruel changes now.
Under the scorching sun, even the strongest race cannot remain standing.
"It's getting late, let's move those creatures out quickly."
Master Fuxi said anxiously.
Yu Yuan nodded and sped up his movements together with Master Fuxi.
At the same time, the southern and eastern slopes of Mount Buzhou have all become battlefields.
The cruelty of this battle between the two Lich clans is unimaginable to outsiders.
Wherever the war reaches, everything will be reduced to ruins.
Almost half of the Buzhou Mountains with a radius of billions of miles are surrounded by the breath of war, which is so oppressive that people can't breathe.
The sky here was shrouded in black clouds, and the rumble of thunder broke the tranquility.
The ground cracked from the fierce fighting, revealing raging lava, and flames rose and burned everything.
The armies of the two Lich clans launched a brutal confrontation here, and mountains of splattered blood and broken limbs piled up.
Ordinary creatures simply cannot bear such a terrifying scene. Even many powerful immortals couldn't help but feel fear when they saw this scene, and fled in a hurry.
The Demon Clan has a large number of troops, and their standard spiritual treasures can often cause heavy losses to the Wu Clan warriors, who are ruthlessly crushed by them.
The Wu Clan has a powerful physical body, and its individual combat power is astonishing. Every warrior of the Wu Clan is an invincible warrior who is as powerful as a thousand. They seem to be born to fight.
Any strike can release destructive power, and once activated, it can destroy an area.
The feud between the two Lich clans, which had been entangled for hundreds of yuan, further intensified the entire battle.
Every warrior on the battlefield is working hard for his own race and fighting with all his strength.
Many warriors of the Wu clan have been seriously injured, but in order to protect the land under their feet, they still insist on fighting, with an expression of incomparable perseverance and without any flinching.
The top power of the Monster Clan launched an attack on the Witch Clan like a tide, and the Witch Clan was not to be outdone, and each warrior rushed into the Monster Clan's army like a god of war.
The crisscrossing sounds echoed throughout the mountains.
Time passed by minute by second, and the battle was still going on, without easily breaking the existing balance.
A large number of corpses piled up together, and new batches of heavenly soldiers and generals were constantly joining the struggle in the nine heavens.
In this bloody battlefield, new dead souls are constantly being produced.
Huge boulders, yellow sand all over the sky, strong winds howling, and the earth was trembling.
The warriors of the Wu Clan used the towering mountains as a city wall and defended it with all their strength. The demon clan's heavenly soldiers and generals used various means to attack them in turn, leaving deep claw marks and bloodstains on the mountains.
The mountains span thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth reflect the distant sky.
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals wear bronze helmets, silver armor, and hold thunder staffs.
This is a group of heavenly soldiers and generals who are good at using heavenly thunder. They can control the power of heaven and earth. They are extremely fast and fierce, and their attacks are extremely sharp. Moreover, they all have wings on their backs. They can ride on the clouds and wind, move as fast as the wind, and attack extremely fiercely. .
The armies of the two tribes were fighting against each other in the mountains. The earth and rocks at the bottom of the valley were churning, and boulders were flying. It was filled with an atmosphere of terror and desolation.
On the top of Buzhou Mountain, the masters of the two tribes were fighting fiercely.
Above the nine heavens, the Nine Infant Demon Saint glared at Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch. The green sword in his hand flew in the wind, spreading sword light.
Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch also glared at Jiuying Demon Saint, and the flame spear in his hand continued to spray out fierce sky-burning divine flames.
The two of them were on the left and right, attacking and defending, and kept fighting.
The wind roared, the flames burned, and the entire sky was enveloped by their power.
Both Jiuying Demon Saint and Zhurong Ancestral Witch are unfathomable beings, and each move contains infinite power.
The cold wind bursting out from the Nine Infant Demon Saint's green long sword and the blazing heat wave released from the flame spear of Zhu Rong's ancestral witch complement each other, illuminating the entire nine heavens.
Countless immortals and gods watched this battle from a distance, and they were extremely amazed.
The two quasi-sages are so powerful that they can easily tear apart the void with a single blow and make the heaven and earth eclipse.
Time passed by, and the battle between Jiuying Demon Saint and Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch reached its peak.
The Nine Infant Demon Saint appeared in the form of his soul. He looked huge and powerful, exuding a violent aura. His eyes were scarlet and he roared like a winged beast.
Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, sneered, jumped up vigorously, his red hair fluttering, and instantly expanded countless times in the air, revealing the ancestral witch's true body.
He held two fire dragons in his hands and used them as whips to whip at the Nine Infant Demon Saint. At the same time, he crossed an infinite distance with one step and quickly approached the Nine Infant Demon Saint.
The two fought again, and the scene became more intense. Every move and every move seemed extremely dangerous, as if it was going to destroy the world.
The Yuan Shen Dharma of the Nine Infant Demon Saint used his rough body and astonishing strength to attack the Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong, while the Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong flexibly used two fire dragon whips to neutralize every attack of the opponent.
The battle went on for a long time, and everyone wanted to win the war.
In the end, Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong was the better one. Under his continuous strong attack, the Nine Infant Demon Saint finally showed a flaw. The two fire dragons of Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong entangled his soul and dharma, and could not escape in a short time.
Zhu Rong Zuwu seized the opportunity and launched a series of attacks, directly shattering the Nine Infant Demon Saint's soul and causing him to vomit blood and retreat violently.
"I thought you were better than Fei Lian, but you're just a clown!"
Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch sneered and started to kill Jiuying Demon Saint.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Now it was a battle on the battlefield. If he could kill one of the opponent's demon saints in front of the battle, the morale of the demon clan would be greatly reduced. This would be a hugely beneficial thing, and he would naturally not miss this opportunity.
However, Donghuang Taiyi had already taken precautions and dispatched his troops in time, allowing several demon gods to harass Zhurong Ancestral Witch, giving Jiuying Demon Saint a chance to escape.
On the other side, Gonggong Ancestral Witch and Ji Meng Demon Saint also fought together.
Demon Saint Ji Meng is a human body with a dragon head. He was originally a general of the ancient dragon clan, but he was not a direct descendant of Zulong, the leader of the dragon clan. Therefore, after the death of the ancestor dragon during the First Tribulation of Long Han, Ji Meng took refuge with Emperor Jun and became the elder of the demon clan. Because he had the blood of the dragon clan, he could call the wind and rain, and had a strong body and profound Taoism. He was always deeply trusted by Emperor Jun.
But Gonggong Ancestral Shaman has the body of a python with a black dragon on his feet and a pair of green snakes wrapped around his arms. He is the best at controlling the power of water. He is known as the God of Water and controls the road of water.
Both of them are masters of the laws of the water system. The attacks from both sides rotated like tornadoes, rolled like tsunamis, and streaked across the sky like lightning. They did not know where they attracted the endless weak water of the Milky Way, hanging in the sky. It goes up and does not fall down.
Ji Meng Yao Shengxin froze the entire sky in a thick layer of ice with a wave of his hand.
Gonggong Zuwu frowned slightly, as if he couldn't bear to see the other party's methods.
The green snake in his hand neighed, opened its mouth and spit out a stream of fishy wind, which instantly melted the thick ice.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the attacks became more and more ferocious.
At this time, streaks of blazing flaming sword light streaked across the sky like meteors, heading towards Demon Saint Ji Meng, while in the other direction there were shining thunder and lightning splitting the clouds like a sword dance, heading towards Gonggong Ancestor. Witch bombardment came.
But it was Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch and Shang Yang Demon Saint in the distance who came to help at the same time.
Demon Saint Ji Meng and Ancestral Witch Gonggong frowned, neither of them very grateful for the help from their companions.
But there was nothing they could do, they could only take a step back temporarily, and then collide with each other again.
Purple-gold thunder and lightning and blue weak water kept intertwining with their moves, and a huge roar spread throughout Buzhou Mountain.
The ground was shaking constantly. Thousands of big trees fell down because of their battle. Stones were scattered in all directions. Many warriors of the Lich and Lich clans were also tragically affected in this battle.
Gonggong Ancestral Witch has extremely exquisite control over the water system, and every move carries an unrivaled momentum. Under his control, the sea water is like a living creature, moving according to his thoughts and attacking the plan. Mongolian Saint.
Although Ji Meng Demon Saint is slightly inferior to Gonggong Ancestral Witch, in addition to the water system, he is also proficient in magical laws such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Every time he makes a move, he can attract thunder and merge into his own attacks, allowing Gong Gong to Gong Zuwu had a headache.
A red and yellow sword of wind, fire and thunder appeared in his hand. The sword kept swinging with his moves, and the sword's light was bright and dazzling.
The battle between the two lasted for a long time, but there was still no winner.
Their moves became more and more powerful, and their momentum became more and more astonishing.
Finally, the ancestral witch Gonggong roared loudly, and the power in his body exploded instantly, revealing his true form. The swirling sea water then swirled up, carrying endless power, and violently crushed Demon Saint Ji Meng.
Demon Saint Ji Meng was not to be outdone, and a mighty green dragon appeared behind him, tens of thousands of miles long, like an endless mountain range.
However, in terms of size, compared with Gonggong Ancestral Witch, Ji Meng Demon Saint's Yuan Shen Faxiang can only be regarded as a small green snake, and there is not much power to fight back at all.
Gonggong Ancestral Witch's attack was like a tsunami. Huge waves of water hit hard, instantly razing the mountains and rocks to the ground, which was like destroying the world.
Demon Saint Ji Meng was not afraid. Golden patterns appeared on the yellow wind, fire, thunder and lightning sword, and with a wave of his hand, waves filled the sky.
His attacks were equally ferocious, each attack was as powerful as thunder and lightning, sweeping across all directions.
When the two of them fought, the waves rolled and the momentum was majestic, like an unparalleled duel.
They attacked each other with lightning speed, interweaving the dizzying water avenues, and stunned countless heavenly soldiers, generals and warriors of the Wu clan on the battlefield in the distance.
In an instant, the entire nine heavens were enveloped by their huge figures. Water dragons rolled, thunder roared, and boundless waves swept across the sky. They were so majestic that they seemed to destroy the world.
Gonggong Ancestral Witch is good at using water to control fire, and the laws of the water system he controls are deeper than Demon Saint Ji Meng. Demon Saint Ji Meng soon lost control of "water" and could only use the power of wind and thunder to hold on. .
"Suffer death!"
Gonggong Ancestral Witch suddenly shouted and condensed the water of the Tianhe River into a huge water column, which directly hit Demon Saint Ji Meng. Demon Saint Ji Meng was hit by this sudden attack and fell from the sky.
Although he quickly flew up again, the fierce attacks of Gonggong Zuwu one after another made him completely unable to block it. In the end, he was exhausted and injured, and could no longer resist.
Amidst the roaring sound, the vast water force of the Nine Heavens suddenly disappeared and turned into a still sky.
Gonggong Ancestral Witch looked at the defeated Demon Saint Ji Meng and burst into laughter.
"You monster clan are nothing more than that. If you didn't rely on your large numbers, how could you compete with our clan!" As soon as he finished speaking, violent thunder struck him, making him unable to dodge, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The wind howled, the flames burned, and the dark thunder raged in the sky, as if the end was coming.
Demon Saint Baize and Demon Saint Shang Yang were seen standing in front, attacking Gonggong Ancestral Witch one after another, bombarding them with all kinds of magical techniques.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The ancestral witch Gonggong was furious, and the magic power surged all over his body. The true form of the ancestral witch stood tall and tall like a towering mountain peak. He clenched his fists with both hands and hit Demon Saint Bai Ze and Demon Saint Shang Yang fiercely.
That terrifying momentum was going to make Jiutian collapse.
However, at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi also took action.
I saw the chaos clock above his head, automatically controlled by his will.
"Dang!"
The melodious bell is like the sound of nature, but it also contains endless majesty.
The next moment, the Chaos Bell turned into a ray of light and quickly hit Gonggong Ancestral Witch.
Gonggong Ancestral Witch didn't take it to heart at first, he just raised his hands indifferently, preparing to resist the attack.
However, when he actually faced the Chaos Clock, he realized how terrifying this attack was.
"boom!"
I saw that the Chaos Bell carried unparalleled power and instantly bombarded Gonggong Ancestral Witch, knocking him back and almost falling to the ground.
At this moment, Gonggong Zuwu realized that he was facing the siege of three powerful enemies. His expression suddenly changed and he could no longer maintain his previous arrogance.
"Don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
At this time, a steady and powerful voice came, and then a thin ancestral wizard wearing a black robe appeared next to Gonggong.
He just stood on the shoulders of Gonggong Zuwu and looked at Donghuang Taiyi and others calmly.
When Gonggong Ancestral Witch saw the person coming, he was immediately reassured. He looked at Donghuang Taiyi and the others with a sneer, not taking them seriously at all.
He has now displayed the true form of the ancestral witch. His body is comparable to the best innate spiritual treasures, and he has boundless magic power. How can it be compared to the so-called "Sun God" of Donghuang Taiyi?
Donghuang Taiyi also frowned when he saw the man in black robe.
"It's you again, Zhu Jiuyin!"
Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch sneered, then looked at his old rival and said: "Stop talking nonsense, you and I can continue the previous battle!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the time immediately changed.
Sometimes it goes backwards, sometimes it speeds up, sometimes it reverses...
The infinitely changing time flow trapped Donghuang Taiyi in place. Before the correct time flow was sorted out, he could not move at all.
"you wanna die!"
Donghuang Taiyi was furious and used all his strength to activate the power of the Chaos Bell, trying to break free from the shackles of the Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch.
He is one of the two emperors of the demon clan. With the Chaos Bell above his head, he can be said to be the most powerful warrior in the demon clan.
However, in the field of time, he was not as good as Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch, and it was impossible to sort out the complicated time flow in a short period of time.
In other words, he will be trapped in the vortex of time again and "imprisoned" with Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch!
The problem is that Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch has no fighting methods except the Avenue of Time.
Without him, the power of the ancestral wizards will not be greatly weakened, but without him, Donghuang Taiyi, it is equivalent to losing one of the strongest members of the demon clan!
Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch can sit in such a one-for-one time cage, but Donghuang Taiyi cannot!
Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch stood there, staring at Donghuang Taiyi, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
He looked at Donghuang Taiyi and said with a sneer: "So what if you have the Chaos Clock, an innate treasure? You have nothing but Taoism, but you still can't escape this time vortex."
When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, his face became ugly.
He knew that Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch was telling the truth.
In the realm of time, he is no match for Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch.
But he won't give in easily.
At that moment, he urged the Chaos Bell to hit Zhu Jiuyin without any hesitation.
It's just that after the Chaos Bell was sacrificed, it was impossible to threaten Zhu Jiuyin.
Because the flow rate of time is under the control of Zhu Jiuyin.
He can go as fast as he wants and as slow as he wants. It is almost impossible for the Chaos Clock to hit him.
"it's useless."
Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch casually waved his hand and slowed down the flow of time, making the Chaos Clock, an innate treasure, hit him extremely slowly.
Although the five-color divine light on the Chaos Clock kept flashing, trying to break through his time imprisonment, it was only because of Donghuang Taiyi that it was difficult to exert the full power of the Chaos Clock.
It is impossible to break the confinement in a short time.
Although Zhu Jiuyin couldn't do anything to Donghuang Taiyi, he had achieved his goal in this situation.
After all, his mission is to hold back Donghuang Taiyi, the strongest member of the demon clan.
However, at this moment, a simple long sword flew out of the chaos bell without any warning.
This long sword is black in color, densely covered with mysterious runes, and exudes a cold killing aura.
It is the witch-slaying sword that was forged by many masters of the demon clan not long ago!
"go!"
Donghuangtai shouted, and the Witch-Slaying Sword immediately emitted an unspeakable ferocity and stabbed towards Zhu Jiuyin.
The moment Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch saw the Witch-Slaying Sword, his expression suddenly changed.
He didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to be so cunning, hiding the Witch-Slaying Sword in the Chaos Bell early!
This was clearly planned long ago and he would use the time vortex to trap it!
He was plotted!
Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral wizard felt cold in his heart, and he quickly raised his arms, preparing to do the same thing and use the Avenue of Time to slow down the flow of time to block it.
However, just when he raised his arm, an unexpected scene suddenly happened.
I saw that the black witch-slaying sword ignored his time laws and slashed directly at him.
"Pfft!"
Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral shaman was immediately shocked. He only had time to retract his arm, but half of his arm was chopped off by Donghuang Taiyi.
"How is this going?"
Zhu Jiuyin's words were filled with deep doubts and shock.
"This is a witch-slaying sword specially made for you twelve ancestral witches!" Donghuang Taiyi sneered: "Why do you think I am still trapped in this time vortex by you?
Hum, today is your death day! "
"Witch-slaying sword?"
Zhu Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he was doing. He opened his eyes wide and said, "When you demon tribe massacred the human race, was it just to refine the holy blood and refine this witch-slaying sword?"
"good!"
Donghuang Taiyi stretched out his hand to hold the Witch-Slaying Sword, and then slashed out with the sword.
The sword light flashes, taking people's hearts away.
The sword light poured down like moonlight, and Zhu Jiuyin's ancestral shaman's physical body was cut off as easily as mud.
"Ah!" Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help shouting, then he turned around and glanced at his arm, and found that the arm had been broken at the shoulder level, and he suddenly showed a look of fear...
Death has never been so close!
(End of chapter)
